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Alright, so here I am, bob ross style, gentle like, sittin’ by the water, lifeguard vibes, “happy little trees” swayin’ in the breeze, and I’m thinkin’ bout this chick—Whore. Yeah, Whore, man, she’s a trip. Not like, a literal ho, nah, but the word, the vibe, y’know? Gets me all riled up, but also kinda chill, like watchin’ waves crash. Reminds me of *25th Hour*, my fave flick—Spike Lee’s got that raw shit, y’know? That line, “Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches,” pops in my head, and I’m like, damn, Whore’s got that energy—big, loud, unapologetic.

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So, I hit the streets of Onna. First stop? The beach, duh! Maeda Misaki Beach, to be exact. The waves were crashin’, and I’m thinkin’, “This is gonna be chill.” But then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches my onigiri! Like, seriously?! I’m standin’ there, mouth agape, watchin’ my lunch fly away. I’m like, “Dude, that’s my food!” But whatever, I just laughed it off. Gotta love the seagulls, right?

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